Uniting the Souls (Souls of Chicago #6)(47)

Matt may have gotten a little older, but I had never seen him smile like that or look so carefree before. I wanted to change all that. I wanted to see Matt smile that way again and I was willing to do whatever it took to make that happen. I looked over at him and saw him staring at me, having obviously caught me looking at the picture. He swallowed thickly and then turned the picture face down on the table.

“You don’t need to do that,” I said as I stepped forward and set the picture back up then I knelt down beside the bed so I could look Matt in the eyes. “We know how important Sean is to you. He’ll always hold a portion of your heart that no one else will touch and that’s okay,” I assured him.

Matt seemed unsure, but then Isaac climbed onto the bed and scooted until he was behind him, draping himself over Matt’s shoulders. He kissed Matt on the side of his neck and then whispered to him, loud enough that I could hear. “We don’t want to erase the story you had with Sean. We want to be your next chapter.”

I stared in awe of the young man who always seemed to know just the right thing to say and do. My heart felt so fucking full and I wondered what I’d ever done to deserve the chance to be with two such amazing men.

Matt turned his head and captured Isaac’s lips in a long, slow kiss. “I want that too,” he whispered.

We undressed down to our underwear and then climbed under the sheets. It was a tight fit at first, but then Matt scooted closer to me and I put my arm around him so he could rest his head on it. I crooked my elbow and ran my fingers through his soft curls while Isaac curled his body around Matt’s side and laid his head on Matt’s chest. It felt comfortable and it felt right and I couldn’t imagine anywhere else in the world I’d rather be.

The room was quiet, and soon, I could hear the steady rhythm of Matt’s breathing as he drifted off to sleep. Isaac soon followed, leaving me to sort through my thoughts. As the sun set behind the curtains and darkness took over the room, I started to close my eyes. Right before I fell asleep, I admitted to myself what I’d known was coming all along, I had fallen in love with Matt and Isaac.

I wasn’t sure what time it was when I woke, but it was definitely still night because the moon was streaming in through the curtains. I had woken to a noise, like a low groan and I kept still, seeing if I’d hear it again. It came again a few seconds later and I could tell immediately that it was coming from Isaac. I turned my head in his direction to see if he was having a bad dream and that’s when I saw movement at the foot of the bed. I started to sit up so I could turn on the light, but a hand snaked up through the split in my boxers and curled around my cock, effectively halting my movements.

I could see his curls in the moonlight as he crawled up my body, kissing and licking a path along the way. I was rock-hard by the time Matt reached my chest and I grabbed him, hauling him up the rest of the way and swept my tongue in his mouth, desperate for the taste of him.

“Are you sure? Because I need you to be sure. I don’t want you holding anything back this time,” I growled in between kisses. Matt paused for just a moment and then his tongue swept over my lips.

“I’m sure,” he whispered. My eyes darted over to Isaac and I saw him fisting his cock slowly up and down as he stared at us. It was too dark to make out his expression, but I could feel the heat as he watched us.

“Why don’t you take care of our boy over there,” I told Matt and then I flipped him around so that he was facing the other direction.

I heard the sound of Isaac’s groan and then the wet sound of sucking as Matt pleasured him. The combined sounds of my men getting off ignited a fire in me and I reached for Matt’s swollen cock. He raised up on his knees and I took him in my mouth, licking the tip and moaning as I was rewarded with a burst of salty sweet pre-cum. I lapped at it eagerly and then swallowed him down to the back of my throat.

Matt’s groan sounded muffled around Isaac’s cock and I doubled my efforts. I finally felt like we were all three on the same page and I promised myself that I was going to make it a night they’d never forget.





I sucked Matt’s cock for several minutes, relishing the sounds of Isaac’s moans of delight as Matt licked and sucked him. I licked a path up Matt’s shaft and over his balls, tonguing them and sucking them into my mouth. His balls were smooth and I loved the taste and the smell of him, a mixture of soap and man.

I leaned my head up and used my hands to spread Matt’s cheeks apart and then I flattened my tongue and licked up his seam and over his tight little hole. He cried out above me and nearly jumped off the bed, but I laid a hand on his back and pressed down until he calmed. When he’d settled back down, I continued.

My tongue flicked over Matt’s entrance, swirling around and around until he was shaking and then I plunged the tip deep inside him, tasting him and begging him with my mouth to allow me inside. My tongue acted like a cock thrusting in and out of his hole and, slowly, I felt him begin to loosen. Matt rocked back and forth and my chest became sticky with his juices as his dick continued to leak all over me.

Matt panted heavily as I slid a finger inside him. He was tighter than I’d thought he’d be, but then he said he’d only hooked up with other men occasionally so I supposed that was to be expected. Somewhere, in my lust-filled daze, I became aware of the bed moving as Isaac shifted down it.

“Oh, God!” Matt cried when I added a second finger, licking his rim to keep him wet as I worked him open.